Self-acceptance
a poem
1 min readNov 3, 2018
Is the atmosphere where all of my oxygen comes from,
I breathe it into my flaws, each breathe I take is a marriage proposal to myself.
Each heartbeat is a "yes"
Is the atmosphere where all of my oxygen comes from,
I breathe it into my flaws, each breathe I take is a marriage proposal to myself.
Each heartbeat is a "yes"